Unexpectedly, Jedda shook his head, covered his chin and said, "I am the master's person. I will hit anyone who the master wants to hit." Ding Yi frowned and said, "What do you mean by me? With your scary look, even if you are good, you won't make do with you, right?" This is too disgusting.

But the boy knelt down, kowtowed to Ding Yi, and said, "I will grow up and have the strength to have the master shot the bird, and I also need the dog to pick it up. I am the master's dog."

Ding Yi was stunned. What's going on? The Oirat traitor? Or should it be called the Mongolian traitor?

In fact, Ding Yi overestimated the people on the grasslands of this era and their awareness of the country and nation.

In addition to the rulers, they would clamor for the legitimacy of the Yuan Dynasty, the Golden Family’s bloodline, as their rule, as well as their rule, ordinary herders, including soldiers, followed their tribes, heads, and masters. Especially in the current season when the alliance system has not been established, ordinary herders may not have a deep sense of belonging to the Oirat or the Mongol Yuan. To be honest, Ha Ming, who accompanied Yuan Bin to the north in history, was originally a Mongolian person, and later gave the surname Yang; Mangui in the late Ming Dynasty was also a Mongolian.

So nothing surprising.

"Get up." Ding Yi said to the young man, "Go there to find a sheep to roast." He refers to the sheep in Jeddah. Jeddah is a brave man and originally had some property. Jeddah looked at him, but he was a little reluctant. He was originally a restless guy. He usually relied on his good hand to eat and drink in other people's tents. At this time, he wanted to persuade Ding Yi to just go to the tent of his fellow friends whom he knew, but the swelling and pain in his chin woke him up. The sheep was no longer his, and he himself was Ding Yi's slave.

"If you do your job well, I will take you with me back to the Central Plains. What are the sheep who are reluctant to let go?" Ding Yi cursed at Jeddah with great contempt, but the latter was happy when he stood upside down. Ding Yi was too lazy to spend time thinking about this guy's mind. He felt that this man was really a shameless person, and he was unhappy if he didn't beat him or scold him.

The boy was not good at sword skills, but he had good skills in killing sheep and roasting sheep. The dead Tara brought the boy by his side and asked him to be responsible for the food. He took the sheep and roasted it slowly, washed the internal organs, and cooked a pot of lamb soup in an iron pot that was missing.

At this time, several of Boyan Timur's subordinates came over on horseback. Seeing the boy roasting the whole sheep, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, but said to Ding Yi: "I wouldn't have to send food if I had known it." They made two bags of goat milk and some cakes made of ghee, which they thought were arranged for food for Yingzong and Ding Yi.

"Didn't Boyan Temur say he would support the emperor in front of Yesian?" Ding Yi asked the guards to leave the food, but said to them, "I didn't say I would support me, so I naturally have to find something to eat. But Boyan Temur said that he would support the emperor, and he would also send food in the future. Whether the emperor would eat it or not is another matter."

The guards also felt that it made sense.

Ding Yi kept them for dinner again. Those guards were not as good as Jeddah. They were close friends around Boyan Timur. In other words, their political sensitivity was much stronger than Jeddah's fight. How could they be willing to hang out with the Emperor of Ming for a meal of roasted lamb? Naturally, they refused. However, Ding Yi won two good players in front of them. They were quite polite to Ding Yi. When he resigned with a smile, a guard even threw a bag of horse milk wine to Ding Yi.

When he went to call Yingzong out for dinner, the little yellow gate swallowed his saliva and said he wanted to test the poison first. Ding Yidou slapped his head on the forehead: "You are sick? Test the poison? Do you want to eat more! In the chaotic army, you didn't see you standing in front of the emperor. Now I'm going to test the poison? If you have such a big sheep, are you still afraid of missing one for four or five people?"

Yingzong laughed as he heard this. Ding Yi handed over a dagger to cut meat for him, and he took it casually, but he had a strong adaptability. Jeddah and the boy had rules. They cut a few large pieces of good meat, found a bowl of earth to send it to Ding Yi and Yingzong, and then they started eating with the little yellow sect.

"You have to ask Boyan Timur to ask for some people to serve. This little eunuch is not a kind person." Ding said to Yingzong while eating roasted lamb, "Besides, there must be someone to chat with you and call you. I'm afraid I can't always be with you. I have to find some food. Otherwise, if Boyan Timur gives some this thing, we will be skinny and boned for ten days and half a month... By the way, am I very disrespectful?"

"If you think you count, it's very disrespectful; if you think you don't count, it's naturally not count." Yingzong seemed to have a good appetite. He ate more mutton in this earthen bowl than Ding Yi.

Ding laughed as he heard this. Don’t say that Yingzong is really in line with Ding Yi’s appetite. He said this with great qualities: If you think you count, you treat me as the emperor. If you talk to me like this, you will naturally be disrespectful; if you think you count and treat me as a friend, you will naturally not.

After eating and drinking, the little yellow gate and Jeddah and others went to cook. Yingzong signaled Ding Yi to go to the side, but lowered his voice and asked, "It's time to go back!"

Ding Yili lifted his robe and made a gesture to kneel down, saying only: "The emperor is wise, and I will punish me for my crime!"

Yingzong grabbed him and smiled bitterly: "Ru Jin!"

"I'm here!" Ding Yi really knelt down.

Yingzong shook his head helplessly and said sadly: "Get up, sit down and talk."

"I obey the order."

But neither Ding Yi nor Yingzong spoke any further.

Just because there was no need to speak, Yingzong thought about it carefully and everything was left alone. This is also the fundamental reason why Ding Yi suddenly took the tone - Yingzong, he was the emperor after all. It was not that Ding Yi wanted to make fun of him, but that this question had already touched the political height, and Yingzong himself had an answer in his heart.

If it were just for escape, then Ding Yi would be very sure to escort him out in the previous chaos as long as he was willing to take off his gorgeous armor and change into the robes of soldiers. But Yingzong was unwilling to do this because he knew very well that if he did this, it would probably be worse than his current situation.

So what he asked was not when he would return, but when the emperor would return.

Ding Yi could only reply that he was "the emperor was wise and his crimes should be punished". How could he answer him? Even though he knew that Emperor Yingzong could go back, he could not give him an accurate time to report it now. With this kind of big foolish mentality, he still wondered if Ding Yi had any conspiracy.

"Now that I think about it carefully, the bitch's son has never advised me in a word, but his heart is really punished." Yingzong sighed quietly and shook his head sadly, "It's a sign of boosting the fire... Like Duke Cao and Shangshu Kuang are still in the capital, even if he only lets Duke British stay in the capital, it won't be like this!"

Ding Yi was a little confused: "Son of a bitch? Who is it?"

"Zhu Qiyu!" Yingzong said gritting his teeth.

"Oh, this guy, don't say it, this guy seems to have a much better reputation than you." Ding Yi understood this time that what Yingzong said was Emperor Jing.

Yingzong said self-deprecatingly: "Yes, I did all the bad things, but he never meant to go against me, so he never thought that the son of this bitch is so vicious! The Empress Dowager has gone, and my mother is a kind person, so naturally she didn't presume the tricks of the bitch and her son!"

This section is a long story. Emperor Jing was Zhu Qiyu. His biological mother, Concubine Wu, was originally a maid in the residence of King Zhu Gaoxu of Han. During the Xuande period, Zhu Gaoxu was trying to rebel. Emperor Xuanzong of Ming led the army to fight in person. Speaking of this, Emperor Yingzong's personal army was considered to be the tradition of their family - capturing his uncle King Zhu Gaoxu alive, and then filling the female family in the King of Han's mansion into the harem as slaves.

On the way back to Beijing, Emperor Xuanzong of Ming had sparked sparks with Wu, the maid of the former Han Palace, the Han Dynasty's palace. I think this Concubine Wu should be considered a goddess-level beauty, right? In short, Wu was conceived by Emperor Xuanzong of Ming. After returning to Beijing, Wu, who was a sinner, naturally could not be named a concubine, so Emperor Xuanzong conceived her to the end and arranged her in the house outside the palace, and would occasionally hook up. Over time, Wu had a body and gave birth to a second son for Emperor Xuanzong. This was Zhu Qiyu, the current King of Huang, and later Emperor Jingtai. Wu was also named Xianfei Concubine because of this, but he continued to live outside the palace.

Before Emperor Xuande Zhu Zhanji took He west, he sent the Wu family and his son to the palace and entrusted it to his mother, Empress Dowager Zhang. Because of the emperor's great funeral, no one cared about the life experience of the Wu family and his son, so they were accepted by everyone. Empress Sun did not break her promise and soon appointed Zhu Qiyu as King of Huang, and built a royal palace for them to live in for them.

Therefore, Yingzong, a man who was born as a prince, was not without reason to criticize Emperor Jing's son for his background. Ding Yisan understood it, but smiled disapprovingly and said, "Come on, he dares to persuade you? He dares to persuade you, maybe you will be killed many times."

Yingzong was dissatisfied when he heard this: "Rareless!"

"The emperor is wise and wise, I will punish you!" Ding Yi took the blame back.

Yingzong was speechless after being choked, and after a while, he said, "Okay, I'm taking a look."

Ding Yi ignored him and just slowly drank the horse milk wine, and no longer talked to him.

The night wind was cold, and a lot of dust was blown away, and some masks were blown away. Yingzong came over, grabbed Ding Yi's leather bag, raised his head and took a sip, but threw it back to Ding Yi: "It's so unpalatable!" This horse-dried wine outside the gate is considered unique, so he had to say how delicious it was, for people in the Central Plains, it really may not be.

"Oh, I forgot to call the little yellow sect to come and try the poison!" Ding Yi suddenly slapped his thigh and screamed like a dream. Of course, this was Ding Yi's mockery of Yingzong.
Chapter completed!